the fairfield culture has significantly changed, for both the better and the worst. unfortunately, i don't feel the fairifeld spirit shinning as strongly as it did before. i remembered the great amounts of admiration i had for my seniors and leaders when i was just a lower sec student, of how their charisma, energy and vibe for the school only motivated me to contribute ever more that i could to her. not forgetting the many teachers whom we rather regard as simply, friends.
still, i cannot deny the person that i am moulded into today is a result of what this second home has done for me. for that, there will always be gratitude and a special place deep down for her.





just a few shots i manage to take a long the way. not many as intended to as my hands were sticky and occupied holding melting ice creams the whole time. what a sinful day.
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